Her beauty can not be captured by any mere picture nor words. A single photo is all I have left of her. That and a memory is all I need for her to inspire me past all reasoning. She is my Muse, my Siren, my love, my life. When I'm with her, there is no such thing as pain, No such thing as sorrow. Life is perfect. My heart belongs to her. No other will it belong to. When we are together, everything stops. Time itself stands still. It's just me and her. She takes my breathe away. Nothing else matters, no problems, no worries, no tears. Just a smile and a chin up to tomorrow. When I have her in my arms and she looks up at me. I lean over to whisper in to her ear "I'll never let go".
